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Apr 2016
What is this life,
That I am living?
So much goes on,
It goes by so fast.
I'm stressed and depressed,
So I drink.
I drink and I am numb.
I drink and the problems that once were there disappear.
Charlie May Cullip
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Charlie May Cullip
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